The Detective Chapter ThreeThe sun was setting as Matt pulled up to the house that matched the picture in the folder that Marty gave to him. The house looked old as it were falling apart, it was far out from the city way out on the country side. The way that Matt had parked his car made it seem like the sun was setting behind the house itself. He killed the engine of the car as he pulled the folder out from the visor and turned the lights within the car to read it. The files that hed been given said it was an old occult library that used to belong to Martys former brother in law but was now supposedly all but abandoned although he suspected there to be a few squatters taking refuge inside. He stepped out from the car and opened his trunk reveling a small arsenal of various weaponry, he took a few knives and plenty of assorted bullets for his revolvers. He closed the trunk laying them out on the car before placing each type into a separate pocket on the inside of his vest where h
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